Her hands went straight to his buttocks. She rubbed the oils into his cheeks with pristine attention. The oils ran down his crack, past his anus onto ...is testicles. He felt her fingers rub the oils into his crack and as her fingers past his anus, he gripped the sides of the table.Her soft hands massaged the oils into his hairy scrotum. Her nails ran lightly over his sack and his breathing became staggered. Just at the right moment, he felt Jasmine slip off of him. With her hand on his arm, she. “I ... uh...” He gulped, slightly. “I am going to say ... this is very surreal in a certain way.” He gulped again. “You’re Beatrice. But part of my brain is reminding me that you look nothing like her...” His hands gently gripped her hips as she leaned forward, her eyes sparkling.“I am me, Lou, my husband,” she whispered, and then she kissed him. And as her full breasts pressed to his chest, and as her hands cupped the back of her neck, and as her wings buzzed to press herself more fully. Little giggles escaped her ruby lips as he kissed the bottoms of her feet. “Your beard tickles,” she snickered. The giggles and snickers changed to humming & purring as his tongue and teeth traveled past her knees, which were getting further apart, each time he rubbed up and down with the whiskers. As he reached her pussy, his eyes caught sight of the freshly trimmed bush, shaped like a Christmas tree. He teased her clit with his finger, as his tongue, and kisses, traced the outline of the. She was looking down at me. She had dismountedMing's cock, which was still hard."Henry, it's time you got your reward," Ming said, pointing to her welllubed cock.I lowered myself onto her cock. It felt good, natural, to have her cockdeep in my bowels. I began to move on it.Vika knelt in front of us, holding my little cock in her hand. "Come formomma. Her titties need some milk," she taunted.I came, spraying my come onto Vika. Some went on her face, some on herlovely breasts. I hadn't even.